Chapter 88
The atmosphere in the room was slightly embarrassing, Zhang Bin was slightly stunned, his eyes wandered between the three people, and he called: "Strict situation, Team Jin." β
"Go on." Xiao Nan said in a sullen voice.
Leaning over to examine Li Jianjun's legs, she found that the direction of the scars was exactly the same as that of the back, and wondered: "The victim's legs had different blow wounds, and from the shape and length of the scars, it can be judged that the murder weapon should be a stick-like object." Xiao Nan found several abrasions on his left leg and picked up three tiny sawdust with tweezers, "It's a wooden stick." β
Obviously, the injuries on Li Jianjun's body were caused by different people, but Xiao Nan did not say it explicitly.
Yan Ju didn't say a word, turned to leave.
Picking up the lancet, Xiao Nan just raised his eyes and glanced at the back and continued to operate. "No bleeding points were found in the victim's internal organs, and the conclusion was: the cause of death was suffocation."
The autopsy process ended quickly, taking off his gloves and mask, Xiao Nan handed over the aftermath to Zhang Bin, looked at Jin Mo, and asked while signing: "Strict bureau?" Something? β
"No, he'll come and see you." Jin Mo leaned over to her, leaned his back against the cabinet, 'hmm', looked at her with his spare eyes, and asked hesitantly, "Where did you go with Bai Chong just now?" β
She stopped her pen and said frankly: "Prison, I'm going to see Fang Nian." β
"Really?"
The two looked at each other and said no more.
Command center.
Xiao Nan, Jin Mo and several backbones of the criminal investigation team stood in front of the central control screen, several pairs of eyes staring at the big screen, dividing labor and cooperation, looking at the situation in various sections of the city.
More than a dozen other police officers in the information department sat in front of the computer, constantly tapping on the keyboard, using face recognition software to search from time to time, and each police station sent more than 100 police officers and auxiliary police to patrol different areas.
Waiting, often tormented, Chen Tian and the others stared intently at the big screen, their eyes were spent, some rubbed their eyes, some yawned, and some stood in place and twisted their waists.
Leaning on the back of the chair, Xiao Nan tilted his head slightly, his expression was solemn, and he looked at the big screen intently. Although her patience was good, she couldn't stand more than a dozen images, and the fatigue bombardment of flowing images took off her glasses and rubbed them.
Jin Mo took a deep breath, looked sideways at the person next to him, and couldn't help but make a small move, he slid the chair, slowly approached Xiao Nan, and secretly held her hand while everyone was not paying attention.
She looked at him and smiled lightly, but instead interlocked her fingers with him.
Everyone was deeply immersed in visual fatigue, Shi Xiaofeng took out a cigarette and a lighter, 'bang', tilted his head and lit a cigarette, Chen Tian saw the situation, and also leaned over and asked for a cigarette.
The rest of the people followed suit, and in an instant, the house was filled with the smell of nicotine.
Jin Mo touched his nose, the familiar taste, along with the breath down the nostrils all the way upstream, stimulated his brain nerves, completely awakened the addiction to smoking, only felt itchy in his heart, and subconsciously swallowed saliva.
Looking at Jin Mo sideways, she saw his Adam's apple squirming up and down, knowing that his smoking addiction was aroused, she took out the chewing gum and handed it over, "Take it, I bought it for you." β
Hearing this, Jin Mo turned his head, stared at the chewing gum, the corners of his mouth curved, and whispered, "It's still Mrs. Carry." He stuffed the gum into his mouth, restrained his smile, and said in a muffled voice: "People who want to smoke go outside, make a miasma, what is it like!" β
Everyone looked at each other, and several small police officers standing by the door immediately withdrew.
Chen Tian didn't think so, took a puff, deliberately spit out smoke in Jin Mo's direction, and said with a smile: "Boss, you can't smoke when you're managed, and you can't let your brothers suffer too." He looked at Xiao Nan, flicked the cigarette ash, and said with a smile: "Doctor Xiao, did you say?" β
"It's not." Xiao Nan stared at the big screen and said casually: "According to the data, the number of people who die from lung cancer every year accounts for more than 30% of all diseases, and smoke is the biggest scourge of lung cancer. She glanced at Chen Tian, "Do you know the harm of second-hand smoke to the human body?" Every time you take a puff of cigarette, you not only harm your own body, but also the body of others, do you feel embarrassed? β
Chen Tian was dumbfounded and snuffed out the cigarette butt.
"Well, you're bored again." Shi Xiaofeng fell into the stone road.
The corners of Jin Mo's mouth curled slightly, and he sat side by side with her, continuing to look at the big screen.
5:49 p.m.
The picture of the monitoring feedback is played on each video screen, and the flow of people and vehicles is moving, and the target person has never appeared.
There are a lot of overlapping searches, and the face recognition system has stopped working automatically several times.
Du Zhu twisted his neck, slid the chair to Xiao Nan's side, tilted his head coquettishly on her shoulder, and pouted: "We have also seen the surveillance, and people have also been sent out to patrol, why didn't we find any trace of Tang Ping, could it be that he turned into a rat and went underground?" β
"There are blind spots in surveillance, and there are blind spots in mobile patrols." Xiao Nan leaned on the armrest of the chair with one hand, supported his head with the other, yawned tiredly, and analyzed: "Tang Ping is very alert, has a certain anti-reconnaissance ability, and chooses to hide in a densely populated place, such as the previous construction site ......"
Speaking of this, she and Jin Mo glanced at each other, frowned slightly, and looked at the screen again, and had an indescribable idea for a while, only to hear Jin Mo call: "Xiaofeng, you take someone to the Jade Garden in the east of the city and ask about the situation." β
His gaze turned to Shi Xiaofeng, "Be careful. β
"Yes."
Raising his hand to look at the time, Jin Mo saw that everyone was tired, clapped his hands twice, and said, "Everyone take turns to rest." When he turned around, he saw that Xiao Nan had been staring at the big screen, and leaned over, "You go back to the office first, and I'll look for you later." β
"Yes, okay."
Along the corridor, Xiao Nan walked back to the office, opened the door and entered, she didn't turn on the light, she didn't close the door, she walked to the window, looked out, put her hands on her chest, stood in place in a daze, two figures appeared in her mind, one was Tang Ping, and the other was vague, who could it be? Could it be that there is something else hidden in the events of that year? But?
I don't know how long later, a voice came from behind: "Why don't you turn on the lights?" β
At the same time as the light was turned on, she came back to her senses, and turned around to see Jin Mo putting two boxes of bento on the coffee table, fiddling with chopsticks, and said, "What were you thinking just now?" β
"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired, I want to be quiet." Turning around and opening the window, she put a few pots of meat on the air conditioner, and asked differently: "By the way, apart from his sister, does Tang Ping have any other relatives or friends?" β
"According to the information, the Tang family has no relatives, and as for friends, he has been in prison for so long, and he has long been cut off from those fox friends and dog friends, and no one will be willing to help him." Jin Mo hugged her from behind, rested his head on her shoulder, looked at the light outside the window, wondered, and asked, "Okay, why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" β
Slightly stunned, Xiao Nan smiled and said, "I wonder if Tang Ping will hide in a friend's house!" She leaned on his arms, as if she had thought of something, and blurted out: "The ...... of several victims" turned her head to look at him, only to see a smile on the corner of his mouth with a sense of pride: "You have already thought of it?" β
"Well, I asked the police station under my jurisdiction to keep someone to guard it, and so far, they have not found any trace of Tang Ping." Jin Mo lowered his head and kissed her neck, "Okay, the matter of the case, put it aside for the time being, let's eat first." β
"The most dangerous place is the safest, I always think, do you say Tang Ping will ......"
βStopοΌ Don't talk about the case again, otherwise, you say it once, and I'll kiss you once. β
Xiao Nan sneered, turned to look at him, she stared at him: "Mr. Jin, isn't that cheaper for you?" β
Staring at the four eyes, she saw that he raised his hand and touched his cheek, with a little sadness in his eyes, as if he was hiding his heart, Xiao Nan took the initiative to kiss his lips.
"Just a moment? Dr. Siu, I'm being stingy. Jin Mo raised his eyebrows.
Xiao Nan's face flushed, and he lowered his head to avoid his gaze.
Kissing her forehead, Jin Mo took her into his arms, put it to his ear, and said softly: "In the future, no matter what you send, Doctor Xiao." I hope the first person you think of is me. β
frowned slightly, listening to the words with a sour taste, Xiao Nan's first reaction was to think of letting Bai Zhong accompany him to see Fang Nian, and the corners of his mouth curved, "Tsk, when did someone become a vinegar jar, isn't it sour?" β
Jin Mo neither denied nor refuted, he just hugged her tightly. After a while, he said in a low, soft voice, "Will you promise me?" β
Seeing his serious appearance, Xiao Nan was slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth curved, and deliberately teased: "Well, this question, wait and see Mr. Jin's performance in the future, and then make a decision." With that, she broke free from his embrace.
"Hey, Dr. Xiao, don't play like this."
He was about to step forward to ask for an explanation, when his mobile phone rang, it was Shi Xiaofeng. Jin Mo picked it up and pressed the speakerphone, and there was a message from the earpiece: "Boss, I have inquired, after the accident at the construction site, no one has seen Tang Ping again." β
After a moment of silence, Jin Mo ordered: "Leave four or five people to guard there in shifts, and you take the others to withdraw first." Cutting off the phone, Jin Mo leaned back on the sofa, opened the lunch, thought while eating, and looked at Xiao Nan from time to time.
The two of them were silent, each with their own concerns.
The night is like ink, and the moon and stars are scarce.
A figure stumbled, desperately running forward, as if fleeing for his life, and in a panic he still looked back from time to time.
The breeze swept by, and under the quiet night sky, the soles of his shoes rubbed against the grass and made a 'hee-hee-whoosh' sound, accompanied by the sound of his rapid breathing, echoed in the air for a long time.
He looked left and right, and he was crooked.
The birds that landed on the branches scattered when they heard the sound.
There was a 'cooing' cry in the distance.
Frightened, he fell to the ground, his body instinctively moved back, and in a panic, he picked up a wooden stick and waved it desperately, shouting in a trembling voice: "Don't, don't come!" You ......"
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